"Big leader! Lead it..."

"It's OK, it's just too tired, let it rest for a while."

Under the eager gaze of the young orc, Oma Mother picked up Chai Wu's body with a calm expression and walked towards the dungeon.

Seeing this, the young orc hurriedly followed.

"Child, what's your name?"

"Thunder Hammer, my name is Thunder Hammer."

"Thunder Hammer, Lai Pig actually gave you such a name. I thought he would call you Xiao Hei."

Young Orc named Thunder Hammer: "..."

Following the leader, he circled around the underground palace several times.

During this period, I saw many orcs.

A lot of orcs.

Thunder Hammer knew that they came from different tribes and were gathered here by the great leader Oma's mother, hoping to open up a new home.

As for why I left my original home...

Thinking of the home that has been occupied by those "gods" and those wooden vine monsters created by those gods, Lei Hammer lowered his head in dismay.

The orcs have no home anymore.

If it weren't for the orcs contacting the last orcs to evacuate, they might have been sucked dry by the plant vines like other tribes that had resisted the gods before, and turned into a group of monsters wrapped in cloth strips, right?

As for the opportunity given by that god...

Like other orcs, Thunder Hammer never thought of believing in a god except for the spirit of his ancestors.

Even if you don’t believe in God, the end of death.

Bypassing a corridor, Thunder Hammer followed the chief to a hall full of orc style.

There are more than ten stone sculptures eight or nine meters high in front of it.

The stone sculptures depict the spirit of the ancestors of the orcs.

Oma's mother placed Chaiwu under one of the orc stone sculptures, then lowered her head with great integrity, and muttered some languages ​​between shamans to the ancestor stone statues.

After a while, Oma Mother seemed to have ended the conversation with the ancestor spirit. After drawing a few moves on her body, she left the ancestor's land with a thunder hammer.

Walk out of the hall.

Oma's mother suddenly spoke, "Lei Hammer, do you know that your father and I are brothers."

"Brother? Chief, all orcs are brothers!"

"No, I'm talking about brothers in blood, but we are not the same mother."

“…”

"Yes, we are all descendants of Wag, but I am not from the Thunder Tribe, I am more lucky than your father."

Thunder hammer was speechless.

The chief was born in the Frost Wolf clan, which is something that all orcs know.

The Frost Wolf clan has the dual inheritance of the Sword Saint and Shaman.

The Great Chief is not only a legendary orc sword saint, but also a shaman with a level of nineteen.

Among the orcs, there is the name of the northern frost wolf.

Such a legend is actually his father's brother?

"I never thought about it, nor did my father tell me."

Thunder hammer whispered the answerer.

Seeing this, Oma's mother smiled and stretched out her hand, touched Lei Hammer's head.

"I will take good care of you. After you go out, you will join the Cavalron Guard and accompany me to guard the portal."

"Is the Cavalron Guard?"

The Cavalron Guard is the most powerful force among the orcs, and each member of it is a powerful man who has crossed the bronze threshold.

This force is the chief's personal guard.

"Yes." Oma's mother nodded, then continued with a calm expression:

"We have to stay in this plane for seven days before we can get a chance to break through.

In seven days, the humans, gods, kowtowers and other monsters outside may not leave us for such a long time.

So children, as your elders, I hope you can survive, not like your father…”

While saying that, Oma's mother took off the long knife from her hand and handed it to Thunder Hammer with one hand.

"Please accept it, and then accompany me to the tribe outside for a walk. I haven't seen the sun for a long time."

......

......

Behind him was the long sword given by Oma's mother, and Thunder Hammer was silently accompanied by the great leader.

They walk outside the mountain tribe.

A simple orc camp, from the outside, is completely different from the dungeon inside the mountain.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I think no one would think that we orcs would have our own civilization, right?"

Walking on the spacious street, Oma's mother seemed to be chatting with Lei Hui, or talking to herself.

Lei Chuan felt that what the leader needed was not the answer he gave.

really.

The leader continued to say:

"Look, our camp has no stone carvings, they are all made of simple wood, there are no carved patterns on the outside, and there are only a thin layer of hay on the inside. Only those who are wolf knights will have an extra wolf den.

We are not even clear about our family unit like this. We should not be targeted by others, right?"

Thunder Hammer learned to be silent.

"Child, you have to remember that, whether it is now or in the future, everything in the tribe can be sacrificed for the continuation of race.

Including your father, your uncle Chaiwu, and your chieftain.

We can all die for this, and this is our glory.

But child, I hope that one day after we die, you will not be confused, and even more desperate.

When we die, the burden of continuing the tribe will fall on you.”

"The Chief..."

"Listen to me."

Oma's mother smiled at Lei Chuan, pulled his arm to a wolf circle beside her:

"As outsiders, after we walk out of this secondary plane and contact the outside world, we will definitely be rejected by the outside life.

So, we need allies.

Kowtags, ogres, fishmen, and the gods behind them.

Although in this secondary plane, our orcs are the strongest, so powerful that the gods of the three races are unwilling to provoke us.

But you have to remember that children, we orcs are different from them.

There are no gods behind us, and our tribe members are the last ones left.

Before officially entering the outside world, we cannot be the main targets of those human races in any case.

Otherwise, no matter how strong we are, we will be consumed by the constantly coming human race, and finally become the lambs to be slaughtered in the eyes of the human race..."

"But the chief..."

"You listen to me first."

After interrupting Lei Chuan's speech, the Orc Sword Saint, whose five senses are beyond ordinary people, seemed to have felt something:

"We have to hide, the second, preferably the third one rushes out of the dungeon and quickly leave the place.

The human race caught off guard.

Finally, last.

Find a poorer land and live in it.

There are only poor, desolate, and humans do not want to approach.

This is where we can take root.

Remember it?"

After saying this, Oma's mother raised her head.

Eyes penetrate the clouds.
Chapter completed!